One Eight Poles Collapse smashed the head of a white-haired zombie, turned around and was greeted by a blood basin that grinned to the root of his ears and bit it, Du Kang hurriedly squatted down, and swept the Eight Poles Collapse in his hand.

Click! Two sounds, the zombie's legs were broken by the eight poles, and all of a sudden, the zombie fell to the ground, and the thumb pressed the dragon's horns, and the three-edged armor cone bitten in the dragon's mouth popped out half a foot at once, piercing from the zombie's left temple, poking out of the right eye socket, and the broken eyeball burst out of a thick pulp.

The white-haired zombie monster screamed, a mouthful of corpse gas spewed out of his chest, and there was no movement, he stepped on the zombie vest with one foot, and pulled out the eight-pole collapse with force, Du Kang didn't have time to take a breath, and suddenly a terrible scream came from behind, the cry was like a magic sound pouring into the brain, and Du Kang's eyes were dark for an instant, and when he recovered, he only felt a tingling pain in his ears, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it, and his fingers were red with blood.

"I'll it, lion roar!" Du Kang turned his head to look over, and found that after this scream, the remaining nearly ten white-haired zombies actually fell to the ground with their hands and feet, as if they were electrocuted.

At the same time, Du Kang saw Weiwei people flying backwards in mid-air, the peachwood sword in his hand was broken in half, and only the hilt of the sword was left in his hand, and blood was spurting from his mouth, falling towards him.

"Sister Chu!" Du Kang stepped and twisted his waist, and the person rushed out like a tiger pounced, kicking the ground, and the person rose into the air, holding Wei Wei in his arms.

fell to the ground, struggled slightly to stand up from Du Kang's arms, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth with his thumb, and shrunk into two thin slits with a pair of beautiful big eyes, staring at the thing in front of him that was blocked in front of the small square.

Du Kang looked over and saw a half-human-tall doll standing there, not an inflatable kind, not a Barbie doll, not a classic Fuso ghost doll Hanako, but a nesting doll, the kind of nesting doll that I often played with when I was a child, layer by layer, but this nesting doll, with a pair of living eyes on its face, and a strange smile on the corner of the painted mouth.

"I'll it!" Du Kang instinctively took a step back and pointed at the nesting doll, "Chu... Sister Chu, what kind of thing is that? Is that also the evil spirit you told me?"

Nodding slightly, then shaking his head slightly, "It's an evil spirit, but it's very strange, I also feel ghost and corpse qi on it, and its power is terrifying, it's not easy to deal with." ”

Du Kang crossed the nesting doll and looked at Du Hongwei in the enchantment, the old lady Du also let out a long breath when she saw someone coming, holding the peach wood sword with both hands and panting, beads of sweat the size of soybeans flowed down her face.

"What now?"

The corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a smile, his mouth came to Du Kang's ear, and his little finger secretly pointed to a white porcelain vial on the ground in front of the matryoshka doll, "Little fatty, did you see that little porcelain bottle, it is the soul bottle, if my estimate is correct, the souls of all the students of the Medical University are there, as long as we can take the soul bottle, the students of the Medical University will still be saved." ”

Du Kang looked over, and sure enough, there was a small white porcelain bottle on the ground in front of the matryoshka doll, which was a bit like Guanyin Bodhisattva's water purification bottle, the size was about the same as a can.

"Then I'll go over to attract its attention, Sister Chu, you seize the opportunity to snatch the soul bottle. Du Kang clenched his hands tightly, because his palms were covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat.

Du Kang's heavy breath sprayed on Wei Wei's face, blowing two strands of messy hair, smiling slightly, his fingers picked up Du Kang's chin, and said to Du Kang with a downward posture, "There is a sister who doesn't need you to play with your life, remember to get the dementor bottle and leave immediately, the farther away the better." ”

Before Du Kang could react, Weiwei had already slapped his head three times in a row, only to see a blue light rising from Weiwei's back, circling around Weiwei's body.

"Bold and demonic, dare to be wild on the territory of the little lady, I think you are tired of life!"

As the person spoke, he pinched the sword slightly, and the blue light made a dragon groan, turning into a cyan electric light and disappearing, and when it reappeared, it was less than a centimeter between the eyes of the matryoshka doll.

The matryoshka doll's eyes were instantly blood-red, and a mouthful of dirty blood fell to the ground in his mouth, followed by two clicks, and two naked arms with no skin and full of dirty blood broke the wooden shells on both sides of the nesting doll and stretched out.

Grabbing Qingguang with both hands was like grabbing a piece of red-hot iron, and both hands were instantly burned with a cloud of black smoke and a sizzling sound of oil.

The matryoshka was knocked backwards by the huge impact of the blue light, and its back slammed into the enchantment under Mrs. Du's subordinates, and the enchantment actually made a sound like glass breaking.

"No!" Mrs. Du, who was pranayama, suddenly raised her head, her gray hair flew upside down, she opened her mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the peach wood sword in her palm instantly split and scattered to the ground, and her body pushed forward, and the person fell weakly.

"Hahaha... Hahaha... God help me, God help me!" The nesting doll raised its head and laughed, and there were two soft clicks, and two more bloody and mottled arms stretched out from the wooden shell, forming a strange magic seal, and smashed on the blue light, the green light trembled, and the beaten flew back backwards, and was slightly picked up in his hand, and when he looked down, he saw that a trace of blood stained black gas in the blue light was spreading rapidly.

"Damn, little lady, I'm not critically ill, you really treat me as a sick cat!" A slight nail cut the middle finger of his left hand, and a little blood was thrown in the blue light, and suddenly the green light was victorious, and the blood stained black gas was evaporated instantly, and the slight hand crossed the blue light and quickly chased after the nesting doll.

said that it was too late, then quickly, shot slightly, the matryoshka escaped, everything was between the lightning and flint, and when Du Kang picked up the dementor bottle and looked at it again, the two had already run away, leaving only seven policemen lying on the ground and wailing not far away.

"Oh no, what about Sister Chu?" Du Kang didn't know what to do with the dementor bottle in his hand, but he couldn't even see a shadow for a long time.

Knowing the importance of the soul bottle in his hand, he can chase the nesting doll slightly, in case of an accident, he will not fiddle with the soul bottle, there is no difference between having and not, so the most important thing in front of him is to find Weiwei first.

Put the dementor bottle in the backpack and put it together with the Buddha's hand, Du Kang ran to the altar with the Baji Collapse in his hand, squatted down and turned over the policeman who shot him, looked down, and looked, yes, it was an acquaintance again-Yang Kangle!

"Why are you!?Where did you see Sister Chu going?" Du Kang helped Yang Kangle up, and felt that this guy was as cold as ice cubes, his lips were blue, and his eyes were dark purple.

Yang Kangle grabbed Du Kang's collar tightly with one hand, and pointed at the anatomy building with his right hand, but as soon as his hand was halfway raised, he suddenly hung down weakly, and his head was soft and crooked and leaned on Du Kang's shoulder...